Montreal-based Renaud Hallée creates music-centered short films and interactive projects. We’ve previously featured Combustion, Gravity and Sonar. In Renaud’s new film, The Clockmakers, trampolinists trigger mesmerizing musical sequences with their acrobatics.
Animation du Québecois Renaud Hallée, héritier revendiqué et non moins talentueux de son illustre compatriote Norman McLaren
VICE News a traversé le monde pour demander aux gens comment les news affectent la façon dont nous comprenons le monde. De Beyrouth à Mexico, il s’avère que nous nous soucions beaucoup de la même chose.
VICE News cruzou o mundo para pedir às pessoas como as notícias afetam a maneira de entendermos o mundo. De Beirute para o México, verifica-se que nos preocupamos muito pela mesma coisa.
VICE News crossed the globe to ask people how news affects the way we understand our world. From Beirut to Mexico City, turns out we care about a lot of the same things.
Who’s knocking on the door?
We’re all police.
Why are the cops breaching the door?
To see if you’re human.
Why are you breaking in?
To teach you a lesson, kid.
Why are you breaking in?
To teach you a lesson, kid.
Why are you beating me?
So what if I beat you!
Why are you beating me?
Who saw the beating?
Why are you beating me?
Speak with evidence!
Why are you beating me?
Do not fuck around.
Why are you beating me?
Never ever fuck around!
I don’t want to talk to you.
I don’t want to talk to you.
I don’t want to talk to you.
I don’t want to talk to you.
When you’re ready to strike, he mumbles about non-violence.
When you pinch his ear, he says it’s no cure for diarrhea.
You say you’re a mother-fucker, he claims he’s invincible.
You say you’re a mother-fucker, he claims he’s invincible.
Fuck forgiveness, tolerance be damned, to hell with manners, the low-life’s invincible.
Fuck forgiveness, tolerance be damned, to hell with manners, the low-life’s invincible.
Oh dumbass, oh such dumbass! Oh dumbass, oh such dumbass!
Oh dumbass, oh such dumbass! Oh dumbass, oh such dumbass!
Lalalalala, lalalalala Lalalalala, lalalalala
Lalalalala, lalalalala Lalalalala, lalalalala
Stand on the frontline like a dumbass, in a country that puts out like a hooker.
The field’s full of fuckers, dumbasses are everywhere.
The field’s full of fuckers, dumbasses are everywhere.
Fuck forgiveness, tolerance be damned, to hell with manners, the low-life’s invincible.
You say you’re a mother-fucker, he claims he’s invincible.
You say you’re a mother-fucker, he claims he’s invincible.
The field is full of fuckers, dumbasses are everywhere.
The field’s full of fuckers, dumbasses are everywhere.
2013 looks set to be an interesting year for those of us residing in the Milky Way (page view stats indicate this applies to the majority of visitors to this blog). In the middle of this year, the supermassive black hole in the centre of our galaxy will be paid a visit by a cloud of gas with a mass three times that of the Earth. This could result in a bright flare of X-rays if some of this gas falls too near the black hole and is consumed, allowing us to probe the environment around it better than ever before. But how do we know there’s a black hole there in the first place, and why won’t this gas just get gobbled up without a trace. (follow on :http://cosmoblogy.wordpress.com/2013/04/10/taking-the-plunge/